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Greg Maddux Was The Epitome Of Greatness As A Pitcher
Greg Maddux is set to announce his retirement from baseball on Monday and while he’s
been recognized for his greatness with four Cy Young Awards, eighteen Gold Glove Awards, accolades and respect, it won’t be until he’s compared to other pitchers of his era as he managed to put up absurd numbers while dealing with juiced up batters; shrinking strike zones; QuesTec; minuscule ballparks; and playing for the Cubs. Maddux’s true brilliance can be understood with the following aspects of his career that go far beyond his record of 355-227.
- He was durable beyond belief:
Every year, Maddux put up his 35 starts; every year, he delivered his 225 innings; every year, his managers—-Don Zimmer, Bobby Cox, Dusty Baker among others—-could write down in ink that Maddux was going to be out there every time his turn came up and do his job.
In today’s era of statistics and medically recommended pitch counts, limitations of young pitchers and general soreness that occurs from the unnatrual act of throwing a baseball causing widespread panic, not only did Maddux throw a lot of innings as a young pitcher, but
he racked up pitch counts that would get a manager today fired before the game ended.
Looking at Maddux’s stats doesn’t tell the entire story; it’s in looking at the number of pitches he threw in his early 20s when Cubs manager Don Zimmer just left him out there to pitch because he needed him to and didn’t yank him because of some number plucked out of the air masquerading as the “optimal” number of pitches for a young pitcher to throw.
In 1988, at the age of 21, Maddux had games in which he threw 143, 124, 134, 131, 131, 137 and…167 pitches—-and while pitchers like Joba Chamberlain and Clay Buchholz are treated like babies and wind up on the disabled list
anyway, Maddux never got hurt. His flawless mechanics played a major part in that fact, but another factor was that he never overthrew. By overthrowing I mean that he never tried to throw 95 mph; in fact, he barely ever reached 90 mph except early in his career. Maddux threw his fastball in the high 80s while his career was at its apex with the Braves and was so dominant because of his exquisite control, movement and changing speeds.
What made Maddux so great in comparison to other pitchers with stuff that would be considered superior, was that he was fearless in throwing any pitch at any time in the count. How many pitchers would have the confidence and audacity to throw a change-up with the count 3-2 in the bottom of the ninth inning and the bases loaded in a tie game? The answer? Greg Maddux.
Roger Clemens’s dominance was understandable because the confrontation with him was like a bullfight with Clemens deliberately trying to test his manhood against the batter; with Maddux, it was a chess match and he was always three or four or ten moves ahead with what
the batter was trying to do and would change strategy to keep anyone from guessing with him to the point where they would just throw their hands up in the air and do the best they could without any idea what pitch was coming.
- For a control pitcher who never walked anyone, he didn’t give up home runs:
The trade off for a control pitcher who doesn’t throw a very heavy sinking fastball a la Kevin Brown or Brandon Webb is that he gives up a lot of home runs, but Maddux never gave up an inordinate number of homers. He threw a load of innings; threw a load of pitches; spent ten years pitching with Wrigley Field as his home; and threw almost nothing but strikes and still only gave up 20+ homers six times in his career and they were all after he turned 34.
- He was unafraid of the knockdown pitch or to pitch inside:
The best example of Maddux’s fearlessness was on July 18th, 2000 when the Braves were in Tampa Bay playing the Devil Rays. In the top of the second inning, Devil Rays pitcher Bryan Rekar hit both Walt Weiss and Fernando Lunar; when the Braves built up a lead,
Maddux responded in the bottom of the fifth inning by hitting Felix Martinez; in the top of the eighth, Tanyon Sturtze hit Weiss again.
After Weiss was hit a second time, Maddux was seen in the dugout with a bewildered look on his face, shaking his head; in the bottom of the ninth, Jose Canseco—-6’4″, 240 lbs and juiced to the gills was leading off—-and on the second pitch Maddux drilled him. Canseco, shook his bat in Maddux’s direction and threatened him, but nothing of consequence happened. Many pitchers would’ve been too intimidated by Canseco’s build and reputation to use him for target practice and retaliation, but Maddux didn’t care; he threw at Canseco knowing that everyone else
realized what he was doing; knowing that the plausible deniability that is present with most pitchers due to their substandard control wouldn’t be a viable excuse; and he did it to protect his teammates without his manager having to tell him to do it and without caring who it was he was throwing at or the possible consequences.
- He wasn’t just a pitcher, he was an all-around athlete:
Never a poster boy for physical fitness, Maddux had little interest in building up beach
muscles as some players are. With a paunchy belly, skinny
arms and legs and at 5’11″, 170 lbs, Maddux looked like a guy who should’ve been directing traffic or pumping gas, but he was quite possibly the best fielding pitcher in baseball history; had the reflexes of a cat; was a great bunter; could hit enough that he wasn’t an automatic out; and ran the bases better than most everyday players.
There will be numerous references to Maddux’s brilliance, but few will mention the other aspects of his game that made him the pitcher he was. Most importantly, he’s retiring while he can still pitch. Even though his fastball is down in the 82 mph range, he’s got enough guile and natural physical ability to
pitch for a good team and be their fourth starter, winning 12 games and providing 180 innings; he’s retiring rather than hanging on for another $8 million payday.
Tom Seaver had the highest percentage of votes for induction into the Hall of Fame with 425 out of a possible 430 when he was elected (who exactly were the five who didn’t vote for Tom Seaver, I’d like to know). In five years, Greg Maddux has a chance to eclipse that number because it would be hard to find a more deserving candidate given his record and durability.
An Interesting Memory About Bobby Murcer
- Bobby Murcer as an unintended witness:
One thing that sticks in my mind about Bobby Murcer was the incident in which he was unwillingly thrust into a position of explaining what he saw when John Rocker confronted the
reporter for Sports Illustrated, Jeff Pearlman, who had written the article that began Rocker’s downfall—-NY Times Article 6/6/2000. As Rocker got into Pearlman’s face and began screaming at him, Murcer happened to be walking to the Braves clubhouse to pay a visit to his former Yankees teammate and Braves manager Bobby Cox. Later when discussing it, Murcer seemed completely bewildered at Rocker’s behavior; bear in mind that Murcer had played for Billy Martin, and with Reggie Jackson, Lou Piniella, Thurman Munson and Dave Kingman, who either had the potential to be, shall we say, difficult and/or quirky with reporters. I can only imagine what Murcer said to Cox when he got to his office, but my guess is it was something to the tune of, “What the hell’s wrong with that guy?”, to which Cox probably shook his head in disgust.
- Indians 8-Rays 4:
Today’s game is very important for the Rays to win. They have their supposed ace on the mound in All Star Scott Kazmir; they’re reeling from six straight losses and are probably
beginning to doubt themselves even if they don’t admit it; they don’t want to enter a three-day break having lost seven in a row; they’re facing a pitcher in Jeremy Sowers who’s been horrendous this year; and the Indians are probably going to want to get this game over as quickly as possible to put their disastrous first half behind them, and because of that they’ll be hacking away at anything close to the strike zone.
This game is going to be a test for the Rays from their manager on down. I’m still not sold on Joe Maddon and his unique, new-age way of![]()
running his team and if he’s unable to steer the Rays ship through this crisis, the team might have to seriously consider finding someone else in the future. (They’re not going to do it unless the team completely collapses, but it’s something to think about.) It’s a perfect day for Kazmir to rack up a huge strikeout game and prove himself to be the legitimate star his potential indicates he can be. He should have some runs to work with and everything is working in his favor to portray that image; if he doesn’t, the Rays could be in trouble.
- Aaron Harang goes on the disabled list with a strained forearm:
I’ve defended Dusty Baker’s handling of his pitchers when he was blamed for the injuries to Mark Prior and Kerry Wood, but I have no defense for Aaron Harang being allowed to pitch on July 8th. Harang’s start had been pushed back because of his forearm pain and now he’s on the disabled list for the same problem. Reds GM Walt Jocketty is a smart guy; Baker’s a smart guy; why risk injuring the pitcher worse by putting him out on the mound? I keep hearing how “bad” the Reds are, but they’re 46-49 and if Harang’s record were 8-6 instead of 3-11, the Reds would be in the middle of the playoff race. If they’re going to move forward into contention as early as next year, they’re going to need Harang to be healthy and the pitcher he was in 2006-2007; starting him last week made no sense.
- Pirates 12-Cardinals 11:
The leaks are beginning to show in the Cardinals foundation. Tony La Russa and Dave Duncan’s brilliance can only go so far when a team’s bullpen performs like this. Blowing 9-3, 10-6 and 11-10 leads because the bullpen can’t get anyone out is a bad sign for the second
half of the season. Add in that the upper management doesn’t sound all that enthused about increasing the payroll for an available starting pitcher and the same problem that was expected for the Cardinals before the season is popping up again—-the upper management is pinching pennies and the manager wants to win right now.
Historically, Ryan Franklin was never as good a pitcher as he’s been this year, especially since taking over as the closer; he was due ![]()
to hit a slump eventually. Jason Isringhausen looks mentally fried and the other pitchers out there couldn’t get the job done either. (Although in all fairness, the game should have been over in the ninth inning when Kyle McClellan got Jason Bay to hit a sure double play ball to Cesar Izturis—-then stumbled as he was running out of the box—-and Aaron Miles was unable to get the ball out of his glove to get the out at first and the tying run scored.) Then the Cardinals get a game-saving homer from a resurgent Troy Glaus and Chris Perez comes in and blows it all over again by allowing a game-ending homer to Jason Michaels. This was a bad loss.
The Cardinals were one of the positive stories of the first half of the season, but La Russa’s![]()
brilliance has a limit when the talent’s not there. Since the team was intent on having both Chris Carpenter and Mark Mulder be their mid-season “acquisitions” as they returned from injury and that’s not going to happen, they’re going to have to find outside help, but if they’re not willing to spend any money then they’re not going to get anyone of consequence. Those available third-tier pitchers—-Paul Byrd, Randy Wolf, Miguel Batista—-aren’t the answer even with La Russa and Duncan’s ability to maximize talent.
The NL Central is slipping away and they’re probably not going to be able to secure the Wild Card either with the Brewers, Phillies and Mets all likely to be vying for it in one way or another. The fast start by the Cardinals did an effective job of covering up the rift in philosophies between the factions, but that chasm is widening and a patch job isn’t going to hold things together long enough to make a difference.
Bobby Murcer (1946-2008)
Bobby Murcer died today at the age of 62 due to complications from brain cancer. Murcer![]()
was a clutch power hitter and solid all around player on the field
who was a five time All Star, a Gold Glove winner and hit 252 career homers; he was liked and respected by teammates and opponents on and off the field as a leader and overall nice man. As a broadcaster, Murcer didn’t need to make a name for himself by being controversial or downright mean as many broadcasters do today; he used a down-home country accent and great sense of humor to make his points without attacking anyone personally; Murcer courageously battled his disease with strength and wit and wrote a book about his ordeal—-Yankee For Life: My 40-Year Journey in Pinstripes; his presence around baseball will be missed.
Tim Russert (1950-2008)
Cynic that I am, there are very few people in this world that I can stand up and say I admire, but Tim Russert was one. Almost without fail, whenever someone comes on the scene with some charisma or some aspect that makes people take notice of them as a
positive force, a scandal erupts to sabotage them and their image be it monetary, sexual, addiction or other lawbreaking activities; but Russert was different. With the way the entire world of news is reacting with pure devastation at Russert’s untimely and unexpected death at age 58, a window is opened into the man’s authenticity.
When he spoke of his faith to family, God and country, it sounded like more than a simple catchphrase that someone might use to curry favor or gain popularity because it was something more than a simple series of canned catchphrases. The truth just sounds different and that’s why people with an agenda are so transparent to those that are non-partisan. Russert’s skills as an interviewer and aboveboard manner made me wonder why he didn’t run for office himself. While television news needed a scrupulously fair bulldog like Russert, he would have been a great candidate who likely would have been impossible to beat in any election straight up the top levels of power.
In a world where people are elected to power positions with few qualifications other than having the good fortune of being born into certain families with money, connections and recognizable last names and get by by proclaiming adherence to an ideology even if their actions betray everything that ideology aspires to, Russert was a true achiever who made it as far as he did because he worked for it in an honest and meticulous fashion. He was living proof of the American dream as a man who worked his way
from a middle class upbringing to become a titan in television and
a tireless contributor to the country and world. He was a powerful and irreplaceable force in American life and his presence will be sorely missed.
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